Ellie Sulphur Whore ❤️

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What pisses me off? Society actin’ all high and mighty. Whores get the stink-eye, but kings, priests—hell, they’re the customers! Hypocrisy—burns my bacon. Like in “Turin Horse,” “They’re all depraved,” that line hits hard. Everyone’s dirty, but whores own it. Respect that. Makes me happy, weirdly—truth ain’t pretty, but it’s real.

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The local park, Liberty Gardens, is another spot I hold dear. Short walks, a chirp here and a crunch there. The trees, oh they whisper secrets in Latin! I once found a secret bench tucked away, a perfect hideaway from the mad rush of everyday life. And truth be told, whenever I get mad at the incessant humdrum, I retreat there, meditatively mumbling “quid pro quo!”—there, a moment’s solace, with nature’s embrace, no pretense required.

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